Scuffy

He was bumping over the grass, in an electric wheelchair. And he scooted up to us [with perfect timing: my Littlest One was having a breakdown, of epic proportions].

Hi! [he sang]

Hi! [I replied, slathering him with virtual kisses, as he disappeared the tantrum].

We got talking [as his puppy and my toddler got chatting too]. About 18 months ago he was told to finalise his affairs, to tell his family that he loved them. To Prepare. And so he took to his bed for a couple of months. But then woke up one morning and decided to buy some wheels. And a boat.

I dont know if you ever read the Little Golden Books [he asked, almost conspiratorially].

Yes! [I said] I loved them.

Well, my boat looks like Scuffy, the tug boat [he explained].

He said he has been riding around and sailing and being happy. And ever since, his health has stayed steady.

I’m still here! [he smiled].

And I smiled too.

Tags: community, connection, happiness, relationships